On this day in 1822, Hiram Ulysses Grant was born. He would grow into a young man with a love for horses and a pension for humility. He would suffer grievance after grievance, but he would persevere in the face of adversity. The American Civil War would then catapult him into fame, but still he would endure hardship as a civilian and as the 18th U.S. President. Ultimately, he would succumb to cancer, leaving his memoirs to financially support his family in his absence. But today, 203 years ago, he can rest easy in his mother’s arms.

This is so embarrassing for me, but here it is. The playlist I talked about in a previous post. It's so silly and not meant to be taken seriously. The description also says I'm open to suggestions (as long as they're done respectfully). A lot of this was done with Grant's love for his wife in mind. Anyway.

I’ll pass the message along to my framed portrait of him 😭??

HELLO ANON :D